The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

"Zhao Yunshan!" Jiang Mengrou pushed the door open angrily, startling Zhao Yunshan who was changing clothes. He put on his clothes carelessly.

He quickly stepped forward and asked, "Madam, what's going on?"

Jiang Mengrou sat on the armchair, poured herself a cup of tea, and drank it angrily. "Today, your good daughter has become a big star!"

Zhao Yunshan's eyes rolled, wondering if Mingyue had gotten into trouble again. "Madam, Mingyue is still young and has been a bit playful. I'll go find her and apologize to you right away!"

Seeing him about to leave, Jiang Mengrou grabbed his sleeve and said, "You know she's young, but those ladies stared at Mingyue like wolves and tigers today. If the guards hadn't stopped them, I'm afraid my daughter would have become someone else's."

"What? What's going on?" Zhao Yunshan was shocked, his eyes widening like bells. Jiang Mengrou turned away without replying. He then looked at the maid behind him. Seeing that his wife didn't try to stop him, the maid told him everything that had happened on the deck that day.

Zhao Yunshan felt both angry and proud after hearing this. He was angry that there were such shameless people in the world, but he was also proud that Xiao Mingyue was only seven years old, but she could speak so perfectly and fluently. He felt a sense of pride that his daughter had grown up.

I hadn't thought about what my wife had just said, that my daughter was being targeted.

"Madam, our Mingyue is really becoming more and more like you, ahahaha~" Zhao Yunshan said with a flattering smile.

"Feng, you are such a shit! Your daughter is so capable, and now people are asking about marrying her off. Just feel proud of it." Jiang Mengrou rolled her eyes at him, pushed him out of the door, and slammed the door shut.

He didn't even know what he saw at the scene today. Those ladies were asking around if anyone knew Mingyue, whether Mingyue was married, and even talking about Mingyue's clothes. They were low-key but luxurious, so she must be rich and noble.

Jiang Mengrou looked around and found that none of the children held by these people were worthy of Mingyue. Some were sniffing and looking stupid, while others were clamoring to get off the boat. She didn't like the look of them at all.

Zhao Yunshan, who was outside, finally realized what his wife was angry about. Just then, a woman came towards them, holding a seven or eight-year-old boy. The boy, despite his age, still needed to be held. In his hands, he held a pig's trotter, his face greasy from eating.

He immediately imagined a scene: his beloved daughter becoming this guy's wife in the future... No! Impossible! No way!

He will only be more irritable than Jiang Mengrou!

After confirming that Mingyue was in Yu Youyou's cabin, with Mingyang and Minghao by her side, he temporarily put his mind at ease and patted his door, "Wife, wife, I was wrong!"

"Wife, open the door!"

On the other side, in Yu Youyou’s cabin.

Mingyue and her two brothers were sitting in the living room. To the left was Yu's father's bedroom, and they could vaguely hear voices coming from inside.

"Doctor, doctor, how is my father?" Yu Youyou's eyes were swollen from crying, and she looked anxiously at Mingyue's accompanying imperial physician.

Originally, there was a doctor on board, but she subconsciously trusted Mingyue's family doctor. Although Mingyue said he was just a doctor from the family, he gave people the feeling that he was not an ordinary doctor at all. Instead, he was like a royal physician.

Even the nanny and the shrewd housekeeper, accustomed to the rigors of life, could see that this man was extraordinary. Especially when the ship's doctor, trembling on his legs, entered the room, the stark contrast between him and the doctor sitting beside the bed, concentrating on taking my father's pulse was immediately apparent.

"Here, here, there's already a doctor here. I, I, I'll leave first." The man slipped away with a slick of oil on his feet.

Mingyue secretly kept this matter in mind and planned to complain about it in a letter to Lin Siyu.

"Your father is ill due to years of overwork and mental illness. His health has been severely damaged, which is why he became so angry that he vomited blood and fainted." The old doctor stroked his newly grown beard, which is considered a signature move of the Imperial Hospital.

Yu Youyou couldn't believe it for a moment. Her father had been in hiding due to illness for a long time. Tears flowed out like pearls from a broken string. She almost knelt on the ground to beg for help.

She grabbed the doctor's sleeve and said, "Doctor, doctor, please save my father!"

"Hey, hey, hey, you little girl, why are you so anxious?" He pushed Yu Youyou away with all his strength, but thinking that the child also loved her father dearly, he said gently, "I didn't say your father was terminally ill. Take good care of him. It's not a big deal to live for a few more decades."

"Really?!" Hope returned to Yu Youyou's eyes.

The imperial physician stood up and walked to the desk, writing a prescription while saying, "That's right. Besides, you are a good friend of my young lady...er, my lady. I will do my best to treat you."

Suddenly, why did you mention me? Mingyue blinked. Sure enough, the next moment, Yu Youyou ran out of the house, knelt on the ground, hugged Mingyue and cried.

It was not because he wanted to thank Mingyue that he knelt, but because Mingyue was sitting on a chair, and was almost the same height as Yu Youyou who was kneeling.

Mingyue holds the fragrant rich flower in her arms, feeling the beauty's tears. His heroic act of saving the beauty is probably just like this.

Of the two, one hugged Mingyue with gratitude and vented his fear, while the other was immersed in his own world with an intoxicated smile, but his chubby hands did not forget to pat the girl's back.

The nanny and the steward inside the room exchanged a glance, each seeing a hint of shock in the other's eyes. They were both elderly people who had accompanied the master and mistress for many years and knew a lot about the high-ranking officials in the capital and other places, not to mention the famous Princess Mingzhu.

Looking at the bright moon, one can imagine the extraordinary family background of this little girl. In addition, the little girl is so likable and has two brothers around her... One similar point is a coincidence, two similar points can be said to be fate, and three, four, or five points, aren’t they the obvious truth!

The nanny subconsciously began to reflect on herself, wondering if she had been rude to the little princess or if she had done anything bad.

But then I was overjoyed again. Oh my god, this is the little lucky princess of the Great Zhou! I've actually had the honor of serving her, even holding her in my arms and feeding her! My young lady has actually gotten lucky enough to become friends with the little princess!

Unlike the nanny's joy, the butler was filled with envy and worry. Unlike the nanny, he was not a woman who could serve the young princess, so there was really no reason for him to get involved with her.

On the other hand, I was worried. I heard that the little princess's parents were in the south, so the little princess should go there with someone she trusted. This trustworthy person must be either rich or noble. What if she trusted that scumbag and stopped them from seeing each other?

By then, the lady will lose her smile again, and by then, she will be alone and helpless...

But tears welled up in his eyes as he looked at the doctor in front of him, who was actually the imperial physician. Fortunately, he met Princess Mingzhu, so that the imperial physician could treat his master.

However, I have to say that this butler has some crazy thoughts on his mind.